"Yo, your kid is so good at crafting, there are no calluses on his hands, how do you maintain it?"

Anyone who practices calligraphy, needlework, piano skills, etc., for a long time, will basically be covered with calluses on his hands.

Mrs. No. 1 often goes to Lin's house as a guest, and has seen a picture of a tiger descending the mountain hanging in the living room of the Lin family.

It can be seen that she not only knows how to needle and thread, but also knows calligraphy and piano skills.

All of these must be studied and practiced diligently to achieve this extremely high level.

And her hands, ten fingers are delicate, like onion pipes, like jade shoots, the palms are warm, white and flawless, but there is no trace of calluses.

Everyone looked at it, and they didn't know the other skills that Quan Shengnan was proficient in, and they all praised: "Nannan people look like Peugeot, this hand, like the white jade carving, is very beautiful." ”

Kwon Seung-nam felt embarrassed.

She cultivated spiritual power, and she has made great progress in the past seven years, but she has never received a new inheritance, but these are enough for her to temper her body, even if there are some wounds on her body, they can heal quickly, and they will not leave scars, not to mention that these calluses have never appeared.

"Nannan, your fourth uncle auctioned me a good thing at the auction a few days ago, how about going to me when you have time!" Old Madam Qin relieved her siege.

"Okay! The fourth uncle has a good eye, and what he will give you must be a good thing! Kwon responded with a grin.

Good things, especially cultural relic-level treasures, are actually not interesting to treasure secretly, and she is a little hesitant now.

Do you open an antique shop and sell them so that others can continue to treasure them, or do you want to find another way to give them a better home?

She felt she needed to think about it before making a decision.

Old Madam Qin's eyes were full of smiles.

The eldest son, Qin Fengzhi, was able to enter the central government steadily at the time of the change, although most of it was due to Qin Fengzhi's own ability, but he also had the right to win the great credit of the man.

Without the clever calculation of the power to win the man, how could Qin Fengzhi repeatedly make meritorious achievements and recover immeasurable losses for the country and the people.

With such an outstanding talent, everyone wants to marry into the door.

Old Madam Qin looked at Quan Shengnan, and began to think about which of the two little grandsons was more suitable.

Soon, she was dismayed to find that her grandchildren were good among the younger generation, excellent in their studies and not bad in character, but they were far inferior to the girls in front of her.

If you don't match it, you can't match it at all, so don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum.

Such a good child must be matched with the best man.

As for the older grandchildren, they are either married and have children, or they are more than ten years older than her, and it will take several years to wait for Quan Shengnan to reach adulthood, and they can't afford it.

I don't know who is lucky enough to marry a beautiful, cute and capable little girl, Old Madam Qin thought enviously.

Quan Shengnan didn't know that this old lady was starting to think about her life's events, she saw Xia Tingyin waving to her, and hurriedly excused herself to say goodbye and walked to Xia Tingyin's table.

The old chief's wife is at the table, and now that the party has not yet begun, she can chat with them to relieve her boredom, and when it officially begins, she does not feel that she is qualified to sit here.

Generally, on such occasions, she sits either with her family or with teenagers and men and women of the same age.